Trapped With The Jelita
Still About the Car

"Are you crazy?!"

It's still early in the morning but Davi has already gotten a slur from his wife who thinks he's crazy, did the woman not think that she was her husband and the father of the child she was born with so lightly that her mouth was crazy.

Davi who just came out of the bathroom with hair that is still very wet due to bad luck was about to protest, this is not the first time Zara lamented herself crazy even when she came home with the car Ipul the woman's mouth did not stop nagging from day until night even until tomorrow morning again after she gave a confession about the bet he made with his cousin's sister, he thought after how long it had passed his wife would no longer discuss and say it but did not expect it to continue and the morning was greeted with a greeting that spoke from the little lips of the wife.

"I won Za's bet, where there I'm crazy you should be happy because the vehicles parked in our garage increase and I've said that the car will be an additional legacy for Achnaf later."

Bruk!

At once Davi's face was stumbled by the sofa pillow towel that Zara was taking from the floor, it seemed like the pillow fell out of place.

"Dude!" ringis Davi when the pillow landed right on his face which although just finished bathing but still looks not excited, how to be excited if the morning alone has been greeted by the anger of the wife who in fact continues after days.

"What's right, the time to love the inheritance for the children of the bet, your brain is half like Mas," Zara pointed out with sharpened eyes, fortunately, this morning Achnaf was picked up by his grandmother so the little boy did not need to hear his parents fighting each other's mouths and of course they were both free to do anything especially Zara who indeed very anxious and furious with the behavior of husband and friend and sister-in-law, cousin-in-law, want to vent the frustration with Ipul, of course Zara will not be able to remember him who has rarely met the man so now he will satisfy himself to nag her husband alone, or maybe beat him up?

Davi scratched his black hair and wet it then took the pillow that fell near his feet and threw it on the bed that was not far from him.

"What are you talking about?" Zara asked cynically when she found her husband looking clumsy with his lips about to open.

"Keep the car want to be flanked? turn back?" it seems Davi wants to give up just not want to extend anything else make his days continue to be exposed to scolding from the wife just because of the car, because of the car, wouldn't it be better for him to succumb to the well-being and peace of his life every waking up from sleep? because indeed he has memorized the time Zara nagged, every morning wake up even though the night there is no nagging but when the day changes there will be a loud voice that rambles along with the sun that is getting brighter.

Zara was silent with her eyes spinning indistinctly, it could be surmised that the woman was now thinking of hearing her husband's talk just now.

"Later to go home to Ipul," Davi said later when Zara did not make a sound and she also did not understand the contents of his wife's head.

After saying so Davi walked out of the room wearing shorts and t-shirts.

"Why do you want to be turned around?" Zara muttered to herself when her husband was not around.

Indeed, if there was Davi, maybe her husband would stare inexplicably when he heard the murmur from his wife's mouth, not the woman who continued to protest when she brought home the car that had become his, but why now muttered like a person who would not be willing if the car was returned to the owner.

"Mas!"

Zara runs after her husband, who is now heating Ipul's car, and it looks like he will actually return the vehicle.

Zara went down the stairs and looked around to find her husband as soon as her ear heard the sound of a vehicle engine in the garage there and rushed to the place.

"Mas!" calling the husband who was in the car was indeed the reason for their debate, the reason he nagged the husband.

"What! it's hot again it used to run out it was directly I anterin!" Davi answered ketus with supported by his expression which is also judes.

Zara, who just lowered her head from the door that separated the dining room from the garage, came out and walked over to the man who was upset with her.

No need to explain because after marriage and having children of course she already understands, already understand the times when her husband is angry especially since they were indeed arguing about the car.

"Would you really want to go back to Ipul?"

"Yes! you asked," said Davi and indeed ketus as before.

"I didn't ask for it anyway" Zara's voice sounded soft with a face that looked innocent.

Davi, who had been down to check the condition in the car, raised his face with his eyebrows linked to show his confusion about the words of the wife, the plain face of his wife could also be clearly seen, plain? didn't that woman look so fierce? then why now act like a gentle and ignorant woman?

"And you say you can't this heirsin for Achnaf, yes continue to do what the car is here menuh-uhin garage alone," said the man who is still amazed by the change in attitude of his wife.

This time Zara was the one who was seen scratching her head and then innocently showed an indistinct smile that made Davi squinted his eyes with a brain full of questions about what was with his wife, it was angry now even grimaces without sin.

"The car is for me."

"Huh?" davi's mouth gaped in disbelief with his hand rubbing his own ear as if he had just misheard.

"What?" out of the car approached the wife who was standing near the door of the car opposite her.

"The car is for me!" Zara repeated her words.

Davi raised the corner of his lips then smiled infuriatingly, it seemed like he wanted to prank his wife who since yesterday nagged as if he did not like the bets he made with Ipul, he said, but at the end of the day the woman is asking for a car bet, you woman!

"I want to go back to Ipul!" he said as he walked casually into the house.

"Maaaas." sounded a spoiled whimper from his wife who followed.

Davi seemed indifferent to ignore the whimper of the wife who now both hands of the woman did not stay still, tugging at the t-shirt she used like a child.

"I changed clothes first and then continued directly behind the car," more deliberately teasing his wife who gripped tightly on the shirt and maybe after that the shirt will stretch.

"No Boleeh, that's the car for me anyway!" jerking t-shirts firmly to make her husband's steps stop.

Davi looked at the woman who had been very fierce but now even like a child who wanted something.

"You're so sorry, say you want that car why use anger every morning" said Davi pointing at his wife's forehead who scowled at his words.

"Finally you don't think about me, think Achnaf continues," said Zara pursed her lips which were immediately pulled by Davi.

"I think of you all the time, every time you want to sleep what you think, my love," said Davi as he took out his wife's nose.

Zara snorted but then hugged her husband then in a spoiled voice she said, "so the car is for me huh?"

"Whatever you want I will give you dear, not only the car but also my heart I have given."

Zara threw a smile and bit her husband's chest so hard that he groaned in pain.

"People hurt."

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